All I wanted was to kiss my wife and rub my hands on her shoulders and neck. But it turned out to be a nightmare of a bus journey.
Not that we never had sex with strangers. At our wedding, sex life was open, and we had sex with many people. Truck drivers took turns and fucked my wife once. She sleeps with our servants, my friends and her network.
I, too, have my go-to people, so we have a good understanding. No matter with whom we share the bed, it is always the best sex within us. This time, we were not ready and not prepared.
The Karnataka state bus to Mysore was full as it was the last one for the day and we had no choice but to board it as I forgot to book tickets and my car had broken down. We had to be in Mysore by 6 AM to pick up our son. So, without any other choice, we squeezed inside the overcrowded bus.
The bus took the Kengeri flyover. This being direct to Mysore, there was no stopping other than a restroom break. 10 minutes to the drive, the lights were off. All the people were asleep either in their seats or resting on their hands, holding the railings.
Shruti, my wife, turned around and rested herself on my chest. We both were standing somewhere in the middle, barely able to move. Thanks to the good roads, it was not much of a complaint. It was less than 90 minutes of journey.
The aroma of her hair and perfume was enough to make my lips run over her neck. A kiss on the neck was enough to trigger her. She clutched herself tighter to me. My hand was running over her back. His sleeveless top allowed me to slip my hands inside her dress and caress her back.
Silly me, I unhooked her bra while rubbing her back. Without any other intention until I felt another hand near the lower back of my wife. It was dark, but I could see my wife staring at me, knowing a third hand was touching her.
We broke our hug, and she turned around to ensure people knew she was not asleep. That was a mistake. The lack of space to turn around, her body rubbed mine, and with that, her bra got misaligned. Street light from the bus window highlighted her erect nipples inside her dress.
I was still holding her from behind, and my finger could touch her underboobs. The hand came again and, this time, was touching her tummy inside her dress. Whoever it was was bold. She tried pushing it away, but of no use. She whispered to me that someone was touching her.
Seeing that, the hands went away but came back again. A sharp pinch on her pussy over her leggings and tears came from her eyes. I didn’t know what was happening, and she was holding back her cry. Soon, her face turned red, and pleasure took over.
I could see her eyes rolling up, and she rested on my chest. Her breathing increased with her breasts moving up and down. She looked up and invited me to kiss her lips. I was confused but horny. While kissing her lips over her shoulders, I saw a hand inside her pants moving in and out.
Another hand was on, moving inside her top, closer to her breast. Shruti pushed her tongue inside my mouth, closing her eyes. With a jerk, she came. Her top was now lifted, and her breasts were out, visible underneath her bra. It was not one person but a few hands all over her.
She was still kissing me with her eyes closed when someone pulled her erect nipples hard. First, the left, then the right. The pain broke the kiss, and I heard her low voice cry. She looked down when two fingers got pushed inside her mouth. The same hand that was inside her pussy.
He was cleaning his now wet fingers. She tried to move away but couldn’t. I should have stopped, but I didn’t. I love the slutty version and now wanted to see where it was going. From behind, I slipped my hands inside her pants. Her panties were wet, and it was not her cum.
The pinch on pussy made her pee before the hands masturbate her. I pushed the pants and panties down to her thighs and placed her hands on my pants, over my erect dick. She was surprised, angry, and confused. Her eyes were locked to mine when it suddenly shut and opened with a sight of shock.
I didn’t expect that reaction from her for that, but it was not for me. A dick was inside her pussy. Her thigh was lifted and was getting penetrated. We have been with many people, but a dick of that size was new. It was a worker, dark, lean and short. But his dick was as big as what we see on the internet.
I saw his face, and he looked at me. It was he who was touching Shruti. He made her cum and pushed his fingers in her mouth. Now, without fear, he was fucking her. Shruti asked me to make him stop. But I pulled my dick and stroked it with her hand.
In no time, he came inside her and pulled out. It was like he timed it perfectly before the bus stopped for a break. Shruti adjusted her dress and ran to the restroom. She was not happy and said she won’t board the bus again.
We booked a room in that hotel for the night. Knowing we had another 4 hours and just 30 minutes from Mysore, we could book a cab from the hotel. I still wanted sex and wanted to go inside her pussy to calm my erect dick. In the bed, I kissed her and got her naked.
Her pussy still had that worker’s cum. I asked her to suck my dick to warm things up. She gives the best blowjob, carefully sucking the head while massaging the balls. Occasionally, pushing a finger to take care of my prostate. Once fully erect, she sat on me and was riding when the doorbell rang.
It was 3 AM, and I was really angry that someone was disturbing us at this time. I wrapped a towel covering my dick while Shruti went inside the blanket. I opened the door. The worker from the bus was standing in front of me with our luggage and his plastic bag.
I was speechless but thanked him for getting our luggage, which we totally forgot. He asked me, “Where, ma’am?” in Kannada. I asked him to come inside, closed the door, and switched on the light.
Shruti was not thrilled seeing him. But this lady got out of bed, stood up naked, and came towards us. She pulled my towel, sat down, and started sucking my dick. I nodded him to undress, and his dick was in her mouth in no time. It was huge.
Black, thick, and long, and mine, with 7 inches, was tiny in front of him. He fucked her multiple times until it was 5 AM, with Shruti falling asleep in between due to multiple orgasms. He kept fucking her even when she was sleeping and drained many times inside her.
I managed to cum in her mouth once, but it was the stranger’s day. We left the hotel without sharing contacts but with a lot to remember.